Of course, I'm upset, but she is my princess, I can't be mad at her. It doesn't matter how it happened, or whose idea it was. I just love her and want...nothing more than keeping her happy. If I denied you two to be together, she'd just resent me." You don't resent either of us, do you?" I don't know," he muttered, rubbing his face. "So, you want to marry my daughter then?" I guess, but we have a much bigger hurdle to get over first."He calmly leaned towards me. "I love you, Michelle," he stated. Which, like I was saying, makes it hard for me.I was sitting at my desk trying hard to adjust my rock hard dick. But was failing miserably. She was working on her computer at her desk. Our time at work has also brought us very close to each other. She and I are extremely open with each other about many things.She knows I watch porn regularly, and that I masturbate looking at her pictures. I know what brand of undergarments she loves (along with the exact sizes), and that she likes to be fucked. Saying that he pulled my underwear down to my feet. now we both were totally naked under that shower. he said oh sexy tu to kamal ki cheez hai. i was applying soap on my body and closed my eyes so that no soap should enter my eyes. at that time i felt something entering my anal hole. i turned around and saw that it was babus thick middle finger. i said kya kar rahe ho? pagal ho kya?babu then gripped me hard in his arms and embraced me forcefully.since he was very tall(6″ ft) as compared to me. Puzzled that he’d apparently identified her and pointed her out to the maitre d’ she asked: ‘How were you able to distinguish between Italian sunglasses and non-Italian sunglasses at this distance?’ ‘That was no problem. Those other two women had partners and didn’t look like people suitable for the name of Bianca White whereas you were alone so, bingo Miss White White!’ ‘Oh God, not you too. My mother had no idea what Bianca meant, she just liked the name and I guess father just thought it.